Words of wisdom-WOOOOOO!!Professional wrestling has been a major part of my life for the past seventeen years. As a youngster, my uncle used to take me to matches twice a month in Philadelphia. The WWF came to the Spectrum, an 18,000 seat arena known then as the home of the Flyers and 76ers. They used to fill the house. This was the relative beginning of the Hulk Hogan era. In contrast, the NWA used to come to the Philadelphia Convention Center, which probably held about 8,000. While they would get decent crowds, they rarely sold out. The main draws for the NWA were Ric Flair, Dusty Rhodes, Magnum T.A., and Tully Blanchard. The NWA had a definite "edge" to it that the
WWF lacked. Even as a twelve-year-old, I was a bit put off by the cartoonish feeling that WWF storylines were beginning to take. Somehow, we were lucky enough to consistently get near front row seats for the NWA. I immediately became a fan of some of the "bad guys." I always thought chanting USA and rooting for the "superhero" type was a bit hokie. I liked the guys who would make their opponent bleed and curse at the crowd-NOW THAT'S FUN!!


Pretty soon, my uncle and I had had enough of Hulk Hogan preaching at me to "Say my prayers and eat my vitamins!" so we stopped going to the WWF. I wouldn't find my way back to that fed for about 5 years. Anyway, we concentrated our "fan" efforts on the NWA. Ric Flair and the newly formed "Four Horsemen" were my favorite wrestlers. As we began meeting the other ringside regulars, we learned where the wrestlers stayed after the matches. WOW! SO...now it was protocol to head to the Marriot by Philly's airport to see who we could meet and who I could charm into taking a picture with me. Our numerous ventures proved quite successful and I was lucky to have some interaction and pictures taken with stars such as The Road Warriors, Lex Luger, Sid Vicious, Mark Calloway (now known as the Undertaker), the Freebirds, Bam Bam Bigelow, and yes...the Nature Boy Ric Flair, as well as many others. I was also approached by a New York radio station to be a Philly correspondent and call in match results for them. Not bad for a twelve-year-old.
Me and Ric Flair
Mean Mark Callous (now Undertaker)

I sometimes feel uncomfortable admitting it, but pro wrestling likely played a real influence in my future directions in life. While I was always attracted to Syracuse University (after all, I was to be the next Bob Costas) it was not until wrestler Mike Rotundo began incorporating his Syracuse background into his wrestling angle that I went all out for the school. I began to wear Syracuse clothes to the matches every month...and to school nearly every day. So, while it was not the deciding factor, it certainly played a part in my blossoming. One other interesting Syracuse/wrestling-related story. Fan favorite Sting had failed in his attempt to take the World TV title from Rotundo one evening. So wearing my orange, I went up to Sting in the hotel and boldly and eloquently explained to him that he "couldn't get it done tonight, could ya?". At that point the "fan friendly" Sting told me...a mere tike...to go fuck myself. "Oh, the hypocrisy!" I thought.

Road Warrior HawkIn the early-mid nineties, the NWA dissolved and was effectively replaced by Ted Turner's WCW. This was a down period for them, as the complicated change of guard caused an upheaval in the fed and many of the top starts jumped ship. It became a pretty bland product. At this same time, the WWF was at the height of it's marketing to ten-year-olds (and I was now 16 or so). No wrestlers had real name. They went from a cartoon environment with superheros who couldn't lose to a comic book atmosphere where nobody had a real name (eg. Adam Bomb, Doink the Clown, and the Mountie). This was not for me. I was done with wrestling. As people had always told me I would do-I grew out if it.

Sid ViciousI love marketing folks. I never realized it until I pretty much became one, but these are the people who tell companies who wants a certain product the most and the best way to deliver it to them. The product of wrestling is no different. In the mid-nineties, some backroom genius figured out that there was a lot of money to be made marketing to ADULTS, by bringing back the "edge" that the old NWA had and combining it with the over the top "edge" of the then-new ECW, which had been packing small houses with absolutely raucous adult fans. Their product was highlighted by BLOOD, PRETTY WOMEN, AMAZING STUNTS AND FEATS OF PAIN ENDURANCE, FIRE, JUMPING THROUGH TABLES, etc. So the WWF and WCW both began to incorporate this (to a lesser extent) into their matches. Well, the excitement came back for me. I've been back on board since about late 1995. Since then, a ton has happened. The WWF has become the dominant player in the business. They even had an IPO (incidentally, I am a part owner!). Long story short, they drove everybody else out of the business. They acquired WCW and ECW went bankrupt. This is a new era. Nobody's quite sure what will happen next. Will WWF's situation translate into more interesting storylines and a better product? Will leftover talent from the WCW/ECW shakeout start a new fed? It's all up in the air right now. I promise I'll be watching closely, though!